Pax Trueshot
Caldwell made, single-action revolver. Reliable, accurate, and sturdy. Once brought peace to the lawless west. Modified with an extended barrel. Can be dual wielded.
Unlock rank1· Added in1.15_event· Penetration3
Available ammo
1 custom slots
These modified bullets expand and shatter on impact, causing severe bleeding, but at the expense of penetration power and muzzle velocity.
Full Metal Jacket (FMJ) bullets have a hardened jacket that increases penetration power, though additional weight reduces muzzle speed. Better retains damage over distance.
A hot-loaded bullet with a strong powder charge combined with a lighter projectile tip significantly boosts the muzzle velocity, but increases recoil slightly. Great for ranged combat.
This bullet contains a small phosphorous charge that ignites when fired and sets flammable targets alight. A visible tracer can give the shooter's position away.
This bullet shatters on impact, releasing a toxic agent fatal in high doses, but can't penetrate surfaces.
Range and damage
Base damage 88Hits to kill a 150 HP hunter at each distance.
How damage falls
Legendary variants
7 skins
Front lines shift once again in the mud of this celestial battle, fought viciously on many fronts. Wherever the field of war emerges, the Grounded Pact know that their line cannot break, cannot waver, cannot fail. Wield this Pax Trueshot. Heed the Earth’s keening.
Come one, come all! Wield the coveted revolver that once belonged to none other than the infamous Hyena, who dazzled many with its vibrant spectacles of death and grandeur! Perforate your prey with pizazz and try not to cackle at their desperation.
Extend your arm and aim this pistol like you mean it. Feed its essence by killing those who are too bloodthirsty to consider the sanctity of deliberate killings, and sleep well knowing you’ve done your part fighting against Corruption without becoming a part of it.
If this Pax had a soul, it would go straight to Hell once it died. Instead it gets to live forever, spilling blood, scorching spirits, and passing through the hands of Hunters like some unholy instrument fit for the army of the devil himself.
Precise in its lethality, this Pax Trueshot has taken more lives than can be counted. Lovingly crafted to make beautiful murders, it is a gunsmith’s masterpiece. To stare down its barrel is to see your own death coming for you.
Sheriff Hardin fancies himself the epitome of a lawman—one who would do anything to keep order in his territory. This Pax Trueshot allows him to keep a firm grip on his responsibilities. Neutralizing a threat is the most surefire path to peace.
When the authorities beat his father to death as though it was their job, The Ironclad watched helplessly as his mother was obliterated by grief. He spreads her pain via this Pax Trueshot, which she gifted to him just before he faked his own death.
